NARRATOR
In Solomon's mansion, the husband and wife just sat quietly in the living room. They were just sitting there while silently peeking at each other from time to time, but no one was attempting to talk.
Mr. Solomon was watching TV, while his wife filed her nails.
The man obviously had a lot on his mind to talk about to his wife, but he didn't know where to start. He was sure that any form of conversation between them might lead to an argument. He had done a lot, and now, he had finally lost track of how to talk nicely with his wife.
He wished he had realized himself a little earlier. But it's over now. He couldn't back down now? How could he just watch and allow his daughter to win? It's better that he takes the fall than to acknowledge the hard work she'd done.
Of course, the
